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Indy was very nervous, fortunately, Zhang Shujie was not far from him, and it was still on the side, Indy still had a chance to stop him, I was afraid that he would suddenly accelerate, how fast the Chinese striker in front of him was known to the world, and if he ran, he couldn't stop it.

Zhang Shujie was really about to speed up, at this time, Indi, who was a little anxious, suddenly rushed to Zhang Shujie's side, to be precise, he bumped into Zhang Shujie's side, his whole body was sticking up, and he hit Zhang Shujie's right knee with his thigh.

It seems that this is not an obvious foul, and the action is not big, but at this moment, Zhang Shujie felt that his right calf twisted, and a tearing pain followed, and he couldn't help but shout out, and the next second, he immediately fell on the court.

"Beep!" the referee blew his whistle and ran in front of Indy, giving him a yellow card.

When Zhang Shujie fell to the ground, it did not cause much repercussions, whether it was a Chinese player or a Chinese fan, the reaction was not very big, the key is that in this momentary collision, it is difficult to identify his injury with the naked eye, even if Yan Tao, who likes to fight unevenly, did not rush up, in his eyes, this is just a very ordinary foul, maybe Zhang Shujie will get up immediately and continue the game.

Even Liu Jianhong said: "Indi knocked down Zhang Shujie and received a yellow card, and the Chinese team got a free kick in a very good position." ”

Zhang Shujie really stood up, but he didn't move, but steadied for a while, he frowned, gritted his teeth, moved slightly, and soon, he sat down again.

This move finally made teammates and fans feel abnormal, Li Mu and Chen Zihua immediately walked up, Li Mu asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Shujie sat on the lawn, holding his knee joints with both hands: "It's hurt." ”

Chen Zihua said: "It hurts?"

Zhang Shujie nodded.

Xu Ziyi and Zhao Wenkang also surrounded him, and although Yan Tao did not go up behind, he asked Liang Xiran: "What is his situation?"

Liang Xiran was asked a little inexplicably, and said, "We were all behind just now, and I don't know what happened." ”

Ma Junqiang said: "Yan Tao, go and take a look." ”

"Well, good. After speaking, Yan Tao ran up.

Ma Junqiang was worried, if he wasn't a goalkeeper and had a special position, he would have gone to see it.

The Chinese fans became nervous, and they all looked at Zhang Shujie in a daze, for fear that he would have a mistake - in fact, he had already made a "mistake". Chen Hui and Shen Hao were so nervous that they didn't even speak, and they didn't even dare to speak out. and An Rong, who walked to the sidelines at some point, crossed his arms and looked at Zhang Shujie intently.

Wang Shihan sat in the front row of the stands, her chest rising and falling, and it was not difficult to judge from her wheezing how panicked she was now. Including Zhou Ying and Ye Xiaotong, they also looked at the white No. 9 on the field without saying a word. They all know how important Zhang Shujie is to this Chinese team.

Liu Jianhong said: "Zhang Shujie seems to be injured, it should be the moment he was hit by Indi just now." ”

Zhang Lu also said: "I hope the injury is not serious, and the Chinese team can't do without him." ”

Yan Tao was asking Indi, Indy explained a few words, and was pulled away by the other players of the Dutch team, Robben held Yan Tao's shoulders and said, "Man, don't be angry, Indi didn't mean it." ”

After speaking, Robben went to look at Zhang Shujie again, and asked how the injury was, Zhang Shujie didn't answer, just shook his head.

At the signal of the referee, the team doctor had already entered the field, and after a simple treatment of Zhang Shujie, he decided to take him off the field first and receive treatment on the sidelines.

So, Zhang Shujie followed the team doctor down, and when he left, he didn't get on a stretcher, nor did he ask for help, and he limped out.

"Zhang Shujie is now going off the field for treatment, we hope his injury will not be very serious, and we hope that he can return to the court as soon as possible!"

Under the gaze of all the fans at the scene, Zhang Shujie walked to the sidelines. Dutch fans are hoping that Zhang Shujie will not play again, and Chinese fans are hoping that he is okay, and some fans are praying for him, hoping that after he receives treatment, he can continue to impact the Dutch defense and continue to score goals for the Chinese team.

Wang Shihan's mood was very complicated, and she even had an ominous premonition.

An Rong hurriedly walked up to Zhang Shujie and asked, "How do you feel?"

Zhang Shujie said: "Let's take a look first, I don't know." ”

An Rong asked the team doctor again: "Can he still persevere?"

The team doctor said: "It's hard to say, it will be based on his actual situation, but I think don't be too optimistic." ”

After An Rong heard this, his brows furrowed.

The free kick that the Chinese team got was penalized by Li Mulai, and Zhang Shujie scored one in close to the same position in the last round, and in this round, I don't know if I can also score one?

The Netherlands was on the wall, Cillessen commanded the position, and when everything was ready, he walked back to the door, staring at Li Mu, who was about to take a free throw, and Zhang Shujie, who was receiving treatment on the sidelines, also tilted his head to look at Li Mu.

After the referee's whistle, Li Mu ran a short distance, ran to the ball, picked up his right leg, and hit the middle of the ball with the inside of his foot, the ball bypassed the jumping wall, drew an arc in the air, and drilled into the upper left corner of the goal.

Cillessen struggled to pounce on the ball, his palm touched the ball firmly, but Li Mu's shot was extremely powerful, even if Cillessen pounced on the ball, he couldn't save the ball completely, the ball hit his palm, changed the trajectory, and drilled into the goal.

gooooooooal!1:0!The Chinese team leads the Netherlands!

With Li Mu's goal, the haze of the previous Chinese fans also disappeared, they cheered loudly, and Zhang Shujie on the sidelines was also cheering, but he accidentally moved his right leg that was being treated, and his mouth couldn't help but "hiss".

Li Mu made the score 1:0 in the 19th minute with a free kick in front of the field!

Li Mu took his teammates to the stands of Chinese fans to celebrate, which was his third goal of the World Cup and the first goal of the knockout round. An Rong looked at the LCD screen outside the venue, smiled and patted Zhang Shujie on the shoulder.

The team doctor had already finished the examination at this time, he wrapped a bandage on Zhang Shujie's right knee, and asked Zhang Shujie how he felt now, he moved his knee, frowned, and said, "It should be fine." ”

"Are you sure?"

"Sure. ”

"Okay, then you can try to kick for a while, if not, don't force it. ”

"I see. As he spoke, Zhang Shujie had already stood up from the ground.

(End of chapter)

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